I'm so ready for the weekend. Going OOT is fun, but I've felt behind the 8 ball all week with everything.
Between DH's new job jitters and the fact that his new phone came yesterday, he was in a mood last night. You'd think I asked him to scale a mountain when I asked him to finish homework with DefConn last night. It was that or clean up the messy-ass kitchen (which I
kindly *heh* pointed out to him).
Other than that, SSDD. At least it feels like Prudie came early this week.